Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 51 Self-cultivation of foodies.

Han Fei didn't hesitate to find a room to sleep, and only received a call from Jia Yougan at night. Xie Buchen gave Han Fei a wink.

Han Fei made an OK gesture: "That's fine, you can treat me to dinner tonight, and I'll see how you behave when the time comes."

After hanging up the phone, Han Fei asked, "What do you mean?"

Xie Buchen raised his eyebrows: "If you tell him that we have a place to live, he will probably save his share of the hotel money. Lao Jia is a stingy guy. This is a disease and needs to be cured!"

Han Fei slapped his hands: "That's right, let's do justice for the heavens, bah, it should be a rejuvenation!"

"Old Xie is doing well, he even bought a car." Jia Yougan circled around Xie Buchen's "Wuling Shenguang" several times.

Xie Buchen curled his lips and scolded: "Fuck off, it's just such a crap, you can buy one for a month's manuscript fee."

Jia Yougan said with a sneer: "Don't listen to their exaggeration, we are poor, but don't tell me, this car is pretty good, we can have a place to rest when we are tired from filming."

Han Fei scolded with a smile: "I'm going to kill you, thank you, thank you for seeing it, this guy confiscated your car as soon as he met."

"I don't care. How about 100 yuan a day without gas?" Xie Buchen shrugged.

"Is 100 yuan too cheap for him?"

"How about two hundred?"

Jia Yougan was leading the way, but his feet softened, and he quickly pretended not to hear.

"This is the most authentic Chaoshan hot pot I've eaten in Yangcheng, and it's not cheap." Jia Youqian greeted the two to sit down, and said with a heartbroken face.

If it was an ordinary person, he would probably have been fooled by him. However, after this period of contact, Han Fei has already seen through his essence. This guy always has this expression when he invites people to eat a bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles. Just ignore it up.

But when he took the menu, Han Fei really found out that it was indeed not cheap. A serving of beef cost more than 80 yuan, and it looked like three taels. The slice was so thin that it seemed like a lot, but in fact it was all cabbage The leaves are padded.

"Look, this is a live cow that was slaughtered today. It takes no more than six hours from slaughter to serving. This one is called Sanhuazhi. Do you see the three white tendons on it? This cow can really be used in hot pot." The top is only 37%, boil it in the pot for ten seconds, three ups and downs, in order to maintain the strongest and smoothest taste of the beef." Jia Yougan chanted while demonstrating.

Han Fei saw that what he said seemed true, so he tried it, not to mention that it was really different from the beef slices he usually bought in the supermarket, and the taste was not at the same level.

"Okay, Lao Jia, I always thought you were a picky old man before, but I didn't expect you to be a foodie."

Foodie is definitely not a derogatory term. In fact, it is not a foodie if it is only edible. A real foodie must be able to eat. What is delicious and how to eat it is a qualified foodie. .

Only then did Jia Yougan smile, and clinked a glass with Han Fei: "Well, I'm not in vain for today's meal, and the waiter will bring five more five-flowered toes."

With a meal and wine, it cost 3000 yuan. After Jia Youqian paid the bill, he turned into a bitter face. Those who didn't know thought that this meal had eaten up his savings for half a year.

The three of them rested in Xie Buchen's car for a while, and Han Fei refused the cigarette Jia Youqian handed over: "Don't hurt me, I still have to keep singing with this voice."

Xie Buchen also said he would not smoke, Jia Yougan said disdainfully: "Come on, when the filming needs it, you still have to smoke, why not practice your hands now."

Han Fei smiled wryly in his heart. He also had the same idea back then, so that the road of film and television was not going smoothly, and his voice was useless.

Jia Yougan didn't force himself, lit a cigarette and smoked it silently, then extinguished the end of the cigarette: "Old Han, you came up with the entry point of Yangcheng Railway Station, can you talk about your thoughts?"

Han Fei organized the language, but after thinking about it, Jia Yougan and his group are either from the director department or the photography department. Since they approved this plan, they must have thought of everything they could think of, so they said four words :"Vicissitudes of life!"

Jia Youqian nodded in surprise: "That's right, that's the reason, then let's start!"

A group of three, Jia Yougan was holding a DV camera, Han Fei was carrying a fill light, and Xie Buchen was holding a backlight panel, and soon the three of them arrived at Yangcheng Railway Station.

As a transportation hub from north to south, Yangcheng Railway Station not only undertakes the transportation task of a city, but also undertakes the special task of the migrant workers in Guangdong Province returning home for the New Year during the Spring Festival travel season.

Therefore, every year during the Spring Festival travel season, Yangcheng Railway Station has only one word to describe "a sea of ​​people". It is said that there are 816.8 people of all kinds. You must know that when the Yangcheng Railway Station has the most passengers, it will transport [-] million passengers.

This is also what Han Fei meant by "all kinds of life". Almost all types of people can be seen here, and people who have never met before will meet here.

Xie Buchen didn't seem to have been here before, and he couldn't find his way in the crowded crowd. Han Fei quickly gave him a hand, and said with a smile, "How is it? Is it interesting here?"

Xie Buchen breathed a sigh of relief but didn't speak, but Jia Yougan became more and more excited the more he watched: "It's so exciting, these are all materials, living materials!"

After finally finding a place to stay, there was a problem before the shooting. It was night, and although there were street lights in the square, the picture taken by this kind of light was so dark that it was impossible to see at all.

"Don't tell me, you kid didn't prepare a battery?" Han Fei knew it was not good when he saw Jia Yougan's face.

Jia Youqian scratched the back of his head: "Well, I've never been here before, how could I not even find a socket here."

Xie Buchen also had a blank expression on his face, and Han Fei raised his forehead, well, it seems that these two young masters have never seen the suffering of the people.

"Okay, you two look after things, I'll get a multi-purpose socket." Han Fei bought a roll of wires and a set of socket plugs at a nearby hardware store, and connected them with a screwdriver. OK.

"No, take this and go to the canteen over there to give the boss some money, and make do with it for one night."

Jia Youqian gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, I really can't see that Lao Han still has this ability."

After turning on the electricity, with the light of the fill light, the shooting can finally be carried out, but the eyes of the people in the square have also changed, and the originally natural expression has become restrained. Some passengers who are chatting are not lowered. When the sound was heard, he simply turned his back to the camera.

This is not bad, and some passengers even chased them away, not allowing them to shoot, and Jia Yougan's DV was almost broken in a push.

After filming for about two hours, there were no valuable shots. Han Fei and the three were preparing to pack up their equipment and go home. Jia Youqian was gathering up the wires, but what they brought back after only a dozen meters was the cut wire ends.

"Damn it, which f*cking grandson cut all my wires?"

"There!" Han Fei saw a short middle-aged man also gathering the wires at a glance.

"Damn it, don't run away!" Jia Youqian stuffed the DV in Han Fei's arms, and angrily chased after him.

(End of this chapter)